Heaven silent for thirty I shall be the thunder therein And the altarfires burns among us I shall smother it with ease A third consumed by flames But the steel of mine won't melt A third soaked in blood I shall be dry and spotless With the taste of the bitter star I shall quench my thirst And the darkness of night grows deeper But i shall light a stake Unleashed are those of the bottomless depths Five months of glorious pain This throat of won't cry out wishing to die Four unleased and i shall laugh Two hundred million warriors and still i'll stand tall Jerusalem filthy falls with thousand seven But this voice won't worship out of fear God of heaven... never!